The only thing in my mind at that time was omg, she’s so hot. She is a typical Bengali woman around 48 years and a bit short, around 5.2 and she rea...ly got huge boobs, 38 and a huge ass to die for. The guy showed me my room and I freshened up and we had breakfast together, then I left for my job and returned at the evening.I told the guy that your mom is a real bomb and I really want to fuck her. He said I don’t know, if she was willing to do it then it was ok, I can’t force her. He also wanted. A few more drinks and then I felt her foot touch mine. Inching up my leg while we chatted. Her face not giving anything away just chatting as we always do, about anything and nothing. It was a warm summer's evening and I had shorts on and her foot just kept running up my leg stroking the hairs. Each time getting a little higher now above the knee and onto the inside of my thigh. I looked at her and just got a big smile and a little giggle, like I had told something funny, then a wink. Her foot. She was a star soccer player, very fun to be around, and an absolute bombshell. Since she was young he had always been his pride and joy, and she knew it. He was totally wrapped around her little finger. To this day she had never had a boyfriend, and he suspected she may be a “lipstick lesbian”. She spent an enormous amount of time with her best friend, much of it behind closed doors since she had gone thru puberty several years ago. This was fine with him, he loved lesbians, he wished he. They produced videos, owned sex shops, swingers’ clubs, ‘liberal’ nightclubs, and a very classy restaurant which was highly respected in the Nice area.My role in the organization was an interesting one. My title could have been General Factotum or Margaret’s Toy Boy but it was in fact Assistant to the President. It had no clear job specification and I covered a lot of areas, mainly screwing Margaret, as well as her friends and sometimes business associates when politic to do so. I also.